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yungboye - luminited (pt3) lyrics

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[verse 1]
bells ringing out (i see dead people)
finally ‘i’ve snapped, i had enough
i’m done making snuff outa n+ggas false melodys, n+ggas talk tough
i’ma put the fit on act like policeman, shut em up
roll up on and hand out tha cuffs
n+ggas talking out o’ they asses
make p+rn wit em an call it rough
spend money on clothes, hoes wit that tan looking like they rust
the amount in it’s negatives, dry up it got dust
crodies toast! burnt him, buried him down past earth’s crust
walked in with a merc to see a n+gga with a nerf gun
just like that plastic sh+t , his turf burnt up easy

[verse 2]
‘e just got stirred up, got served, mohawk ass n+gga go look,the surfs up
now a n+gga gon curl up, could fit in the palm of my hand as i swat him, smurfs up
nah i think ill just hire him, chain him to the verse
feature him on his own diss just to show him he got worked

[verse 3]
nah i ain’t sneak dissin no more, f+ck tha crip’s f+ck the bloods, f+ck everybody but us!
ima one man shooter, even with one limb left ima l!ck helicopters just to pop you
westside? n+ggas ain’t sh+t, ima drop you like a beat made by mb just to stop you
f+ck cartels and their fake draco’s if i get k!lled just know i swam with mako’s
i am everything that you say, i am someone who begs on his knees to get paid
i am a beggar, i ain’t no saint, but i am a boy who games, and i play international b+tch
i don’t play with no states
[verse 4]
ima get some hate for the last one, i got a cannon so ima blast one
one to blast, blast ranked 1, blast you so scram one
im nasty, attack me, you f+cked up badly
if you gon try then at least make it your big beefy classic
burger king b+tch eat it up and ill call you a fattie
snitch and i call you a rattie, i got so much material make a car and call you a taxi

[verse 5]
i got a document with you name on it saying how much bands you faked
i got twenty+two girls(notice girls not woman) saying you play ’round wit em them naked
how many times you gon get arrested just to get some head?
how many rounds do we gotta shoot till there none of you left?
lets see if lumi can write somethin, he say he a summit but he ain’t got nothin
1,2, 3, 4, count me counting the time it takes for us to start huntin
sorry did i say he gon write somethin? to scared to so ima 1 hundo v 1 him
i need everybody against this n+gga he gon lose the race he runnin
he a rat that needs a cat to hunt him, waste a n+gga, now we got a n+gga stuntin
aa for life i got stuns up on him



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